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Got my hands on this birb thanks to TerusTheSecretaryBird , which is another fakemon whose design was made by and belongs to DA user legendguard. Given the usual shtick when it comes to me and anything that catches my fancy, I did some renders to get used to posing it, which turned into an impromptu sequence. Each frame will have its own story blurb, so read on.

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Frame one.

It was a bit of a surprise to find that not only was there a bit of an intruder in your home, but one that resembled a peacock at that. It had more markings than what one would normally have, and a quick search of what it was called revealed it to be a 'Beaufowl', supposedly a 'fake pokemon'. Whichever it was, how it got here wasn't known, and the confident smirk on its beak shown that it apparently didn't mind how it got here. As you were going to get it something in the event that it needed to eat, the sound of the tapping of its talons on the hardwood floor would be noticeable. Looking over to the peacock, it was moving around, but the way it was doing so...looked to be some kind of dance, especially evident as those tail feathers of it were swaying behind it as it went.

As confusing as it was to see the bird decide to randomly do that, there was another thing that was becoming apparent; It looked like it was growing as it did such. The sight of such could have been dismissed as a play of the eyes, but a better look when the peacock decided to brush up close to your spot easily said otherwise. The top of its head would have reached up to the thighs of a normal person in terms of height, but just now it was just past the waist, and looked to only inch higher as the beaufowl continued its actions. At first, there were attempts to grab it to try and get it to stop, but the bird easily moved away from the grapple attempts, only adding to its confidence to dance and thus taking up more space as it went.

Despite how space was easily becoming a luxury for both you and the peacock pokemon before you, its movements continued with a grace that only its kind could muster. Furnishings were easily brushed aside from the wings or shifting talons, and those tail feathers - while not all that demanding for space like the body, still filled up what parts of the room that the bird couldn't reach. Yet, even when its head had long since had to crane down to continue the movements, its gaze focused on you, it didn't even seem bothered by the predicament at all. In fact, it had a smirk on its beak, or what could be viewed as such, like it somehow felt that you were enjoying the show. The beaufowl was an entertainer, one that grew from an audience, and it was going to make sure that it could do so regardless of how quickly moving space dwindled.

By now, a sizable portion of the large room was taken up by the almost equally-large peacock, who continued to try and dance even when their back was scraping the ceiling. Like affixed to some kind of spell that always made it go to a rhythm, its gaze would fully turn to face you, and suddenly the wings would reach out to flank either side of your form yet not to grasp hold. Encircled by the large bird's wings, and it itself steadily getting wedged in its spot more firmly with each light jolt its body made to some unheard beat, the beaufowl would just maintain that smirk it initially had, each rhythmic jolt of its body giving it a small yet noticeable increase to its size much to the protest of the structure. It seems that the only way to be safe from the inevitable collapse of the room is to press yourself up against the feathered hide of the growing bird, and hope that it could keep you protected as it would no doubt want to be liberated from the confines it found itself in.

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Frame two.

It was inevitable that something of the room would give out, and given that the room was at an outer edge of the building, the rush of open air was a welcome thing as you held onto the feathers of the growing bird. Said grip would only double as it felt as though the giant managed to get itself to hop out and thus into a rather sizeable fall compared to you. The wings that had encircled you earlier would fan out and flap to try and slow the giant's descent, which did result in strong gusts of air blowing around your spot, powerful enough to dislodge you from your spot. The landing was thankfully right above the ground, even if it was rough, yet looking back up to the giant would show it going right back to its dancing like nothing had happened, even with pieces of debris falling from its feathery hide. Even with talons now large enough to flatten a car or two, the peacock at least showed the same grace it had earlier, refraining from trampling you prior to moving away, the wings fanning out on occasion for a small twirl, all the while its stature continued to pulse larger.

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Frame three.

At this point there would be no stopping the showoff that easily stepped down streets in their dance-like routine, and it was evident that they were growing even faster than what they were just under an hour ago. What had been inches back then were now feet per 'pulse' that went through the beaufowl's form, each resulting in a noticeable increase in its stature. You did have to hurry to try and get to a roof when it seemingly vanished behind a taller set of buildings, and when you did emerge, the bird was much further away yet also much larger. Mid-twirl and the tail feathers of it would part on one side, showing the ever-present smirk that the peacock had, somehow still able to focus on your exact spot even when you wouldn't even measure roughly a fraction of the height of its talons now. It had its audience in the form of the city, and it would still keep on dancing to entertain.

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Frame four.

Larger and further away the beaufowl's steps would take it, only needing five to leave the city limits at the rate it was starting to grow, continuing its dance along the way. Even a slope that would have taken a thirty minute drive to go through was something that took only seconds for the dancer, the valley offering it plenty of room to move around, dance, and especially grow, noticeable even from miles away. By now its gaze was no longer locked onto your position, no doubt microscopic to it at this point, yet those movements and the feathers would easily relay where the ever-expanding giant was at. Much like what it did earlier, the peacock would easily pass the crest of a hill and seemingly vanish from sight, especially when the feathers folded down to fully hide it at least from your angle of view.

No relocation was necessary on your part just a minute later, as signs of the bird were showing...and reaching up, towards the clouds and parting them with ease. The wings would angle upward and frill out, but they were nothing in comparison to the tail feathers which too would bloom out to as far as they can reach. Clouds that were in the way were parted with ease as the titanic bird surged up and past them, putting on a pose to show just how vast it was, to draw as many eyes to its majestic form as something like it could, with a talon resting on the hill it went over just moments ago like it was a footrest. While there were still clouds blocking parts of it from your angle, there was more than enough visible to show that the titan was pleased with this showing...and yet it was still growing.

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Frame five.

The dancing would continue after the display with no interruptions after, the growth of the beaufowl progressing all the more rampantly the larger it got. Mountains would be footstools, and then just small anthills as the dancer reached higher and higher into the world's atmosphere in height, talons capable of smothering entire cities at once with but a single step, with feathers more than capable of casting shadows that would stretch for miles upon miles. Even with the curvature of the world becoming visible, the bird didn't stop, now the star of the whole world with its performance, one that would be remembered for years to come.

But like any show, it had to end at some point. With a size that was almost comparable to the world that served as its stage, the beaufowl would simply stop. Its energy was spent from the dancing it had done, its growth halting just as easily. Without much thought on where exactly it would rest, the planetary bird would simply lower itself down onto the ground it stood upon, easily covering a portion of the hemisphere it loomed over. The tail feathers would be next to touch down, long enough to wrap from one pole of the world to the other, going still once they too have made landfall. With a coo that would be heard around the world below, the peacock smiled once more before its eyes closed, drifting to sleep in its spot with ease.

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Beaufowl's design was made by and belongs to DA user legendguard.
Beaufowl model was made by and belongs to Twitter user RyugamineAkira.